With a "whoop", Zhu Honglie shrugged his shoulders, and the black iron flying knife behind him came out of its sheath with a whoosh, and struck the Yao Qin in Ye Jinghong's hand from a distance. With a pop, the Yao Qin broke into two pieces.

strings clattering

A buzzing sound cut through the quiet apricot forest, playing the most poignant and sad swan song in this quiet winter morning. At the same time, Xiao Qiao's body was shaken, and another mouthful of hot blood sprayed out like rain.

"Xiao Qiao, Xiao Qiao, Xiao Qiao, don't scare me, Xiao Qiao, don't scare me, Xiao Qiao! Wake up, wake up, Xiao Qiao!" Qinghan's heart tightened, and he patted Xiao Qiao's pale cheek.

, shook her head sadly. Xiao Qiao slowly opened her eyes, glanced at him faintly, opened her mouth to say something, and another mouthful of hot blood gushes out of her little mouth, and immediately in her nose and ears.

They all started to bleed.

"Xiao Qiao!" Suddenly, an apricot-yellow figure emerged from the side avenue and hurriedly entered the Cup Moting. Looking at Xiao Qiao who was bleeding from all his orifices, he glanced at Qinghan and said, "Third brother,

Quickly seal her Rendu Meridian, Tianling, Baihui, and Huantiao points!"

After saying that, he sat down cross-legged, Qing Han hummed, and followed the instructions of the visitor to seal the large acupoints on Xiao Qiao's body. As expected, Xiao Qiao's blood flow seemed to have slowed down. He looked at the apricot figure and said,

"Sister-in-law, Xiao Qiao, Xiao Qiao, will she..."

"She will be fine. What she has is just an ordinary blood poison. If it is the blood god spell in Jin Kingdom's witchcraft, it won't be so simple. You have to help her, I will give her acupuncture."

!" As she said this, Hui Lan took off the golden hairpin on her head, pressed her finger lightly on the pearl flower, and with a whoosh, two silver needles flew out, sealing Xiao Qiao's left and right clavicle respectively.

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"Give me the antidote!" Zhu Honglie looked at Ye Jinghong coldly and tightened the handle of the knife. The black iron knife was already pressed against her neck. Ye Jinghong looked at the guqin broken into two pieces and smiled sadly.

, looked at him mockingly: "Humph, do you think

Will I let her come back to life? Anyone who can dance the dance of leaving the soul should go to hell. Zhu Honglie, you are really the most ruthless one among the Five Tigers of Zhongzhou. You are worthy of being Yue Wumu's fierce general! Weird guy

Blame me for being blind and mistaken for trusting you.

What a despicable villain! The men of the Central Plains are more terrifying than the warriors of our Golden Kingdom! Haha..." As he spoke, he glanced at the broken guqin faintly, sighed, and a faint sadness flashed in his eyes, "

This guqin was made by you

It is a gift to me. I have always kept it with me for so many years! As soon as I see it, I will think of what you said to me on the high hill. If the love lasts for a long time, how can we stay in court?
Chapter completed!